fandomhigh | Friendship 101, Wednesday, Period 2

Class today was once again in the normal room without any of the fancy holographs or urges to tell the truth in an embarrassing fashion.

Oh no, instead it was during the most awkward week ever.

"Today we're talking about love," Derek said, glaring at the ground. Because it offended him greatly.

Pinkie, on the other hand, was even more manic than usual. She bounced around Derek in a circle, getting a good three feet of air and letting out a bright, cheerful squee with every bounce. "There's lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots --"

Uh oh, she seemed to be stuck.

Derek reached out to stop her bouncing because dear god, it would never end if he didn't. "--of types of love."

"THANKS," Pinkie hissed in an exaggerated stage whisper. She flashed the class a grin wider than the width of her actual head. The light glinted off one of her teeth. "There's love between best friends!" She said, and leaned over to tilt her head against Derek, still grinning.

Oh, for the love of-- Derek sighed, dropping her. "And the love between family."

HIS WAS DEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAD.

"And the love between people in a romantic relationship," Derek continued, glaring at that floor even more.

"All kinds of different loves!" Pinkie said gleefully. "But it's really really really really really --" uh oh "-- really important --" oh good "-- that you let everypony you love know that you love them. You might think they know already but then they don't and they get worried and then they feel sad and that's no good at all."

Derek was just going to try to casually sneak out of the room at the activity. So, you kids all enjoy your lovefest with the pony.

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"You don't even know me," Emily replied, albeit weakly.

Stop looking so lovable, Pie.

She couldn't help it. It was genetic. "I know you're aloof," Pinkie said. "And you sometimes look sad but that doesn't mean you are sad because some ponies -- sorry humans -- look sad even if they aren't but that if you are sad that's okay I just wish I could cheer you up!"

Take that.

"And I also know that even if you're sad and won't let me cheer you up I'll still love you anyway because you're you!"

Emily was this close to ask her if she would still love her if she had done terrible things. She almost opened up (she actually opened her mouth for a moment to reply) but then she remembered what was going on.

That had been quite a little speech. Nicely played Pinkie Pie.

"Who do you think I am, exactly?"

"You, silly! Who else would you be? Oooo, did you switch brains with someone?"

"That's- that's way too literal," pointed out Emily as she raised an eyebrow. "But whatever, I guess? Love on."

She was probably going to regret saying that.

Pinkie let out a cheerful little squeak and went for a hug.

Oh God physical contact. Emily almost flung herself from the chair but somehow managed to endure the hug.

But she was scowling alright.

She was already respecting Derek. So. Freaking. Much.

"Get off. Please," Emily finally managed to breathe out.

"'Kay!" Pinkie said, then trotted off with a cheerful "tralalalalala!"

Emily just slumped in her chair. That was it, she was taking a nap.

Friendship 101, Wednesday, Period 2

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